... Follow me.", he stated as he circledaround to the upstairs. She feltthe acute pangs of disappointment. She been so hoping he'd have followed hisde...sire to build his "workspace". Oh well. There was no use lamentingwhat cannot be. He finished the nickel-tour and said, "Well, I don't knowabout you, but I'm hungry. How about some dinner?"Gwyn nodded and asked "Do you want me to cook something?" He shookhis head and said "Not tonight. I haven't had a chance to go shopping.Perhaps we can do that. "You know my name. It's right there on my passport on your desk." No, what is your name?" he said, emphasizing the word "your" as hegestured to include my whole body. "As I understand it, men like yousometimes call yourself by a woman's name when you are dressed up." I wascompletely surprised by this sudden change of tactic."Stacey," I said softly, almost embarrassed. Weird how the mind works, Isuddenly thought--here I am dressed in lingerie and covered in cum from thetop of my head to my. Not too many people would try now to get me angry and the property was safe except some curious boys because of a naked woman hiding in the garden month after month.An early morning a few days before my ninth birthday I strolled through the camp at the farm. The camp was still asleep but it wouldn't be for long. It had grown considerably in the last year or so. Paka was up early and came over to rub her head against my hip. She had grown a lot in the year and didn't take the guff that she had. “Indeed but I must insist on a small surcharge for using that particular orifice least I fall for a child,” she explained.“Why?” I queried, “When with child you will not bleed, will not need to take time while the bleeding stops? Your breasts will swell and cheeks become rosy, where is the harm?”“None I suppose, except the child will need my love.” she suggested.“Absolute tosh, wrap it in brown paper and leave it on the Convent steps and have done with it,” I counselled.“Oh My Lord you are so.